Surge of Cultivation

"May I ask who you are looking for?"

The aged voice sounded again.

"I'm looking for Old Man Ye!" Ye Qingdi felt a bit drunk. As his head got hot, his mouth went wide. He pointed at his phone with his mouth and spoke in a low voice, "An old man called Ye Zong!"

The other party was obviously dazed for a moment, and then he respectfully asked, "May I ask who you are …"

The people who dared to call out the name of the dignified founder of the "Ye Clan's Heavy Industry", Old Master Ye Zong, could probably count them with a single slap in the face in the entire federation. Therefore, when the other party heard Ye Qingdi's vulgar words, he was stunned. Not only was he not angry, but he also thought that Ye Zong was a prominent figure who had a good relationship with him.

"I'm an old friend of his. Who are you? " Ye Qingdi asked.

"I am Ye San, the steward of the House of Ye." The other party replied.

The Ye Residence he resided in was located in the outskirts of the northern city. The scenery was beautiful and the scale was grand, it was incomparable to the "Weak Waters Residence" in autumn. And to become the steward of the Ye Residence, it meant that Ye San was definitely a confidant of Ye Zong and was definitely not a simple person.

If it was anyone else, they would have felt respect for him when he heard the words "steward of the House of Ye". However, Ye Qingdi didn't care about that and just casually said, "Steward Ye, right? Where's your honored tutor Ye? I have urgent matters to attend to here. Please let him pick up the phone! If we're too late, someone will die. "

"This... Could I trouble you to state your name? Thus, I decided to pass the information on to the old master... "

The more arrogant Emperor Ye Qing was, the more respectful Ye San became. He was certain that the other party must be very close to his master. Otherwise, how could he dare to use such a tone to speak? Besides, the master's number is reserved for personal use. Those who aren't close friends of the Ye Clan wouldn't know of it. This is sufficient to prove Ye Qingdi's position in the master's heart.

"Tell Ye Chonglou that my name is Ye Qingdi and I've met him at the" Hongli Auction House "…" Although Ye Qingdi's head was light, his mind was still clear. He thought that he had only met Ye Zong once and impulsively called him. If he didn't pick him up, wouldn't he be embarrassed and lose face?

Opposite of them, Zhou Ji An was staring at Ye Qingdi like a tiger. When he heard him mention "Housekeeper Ye" and "Hongli Auction House", his heart tightened. He thought to himself, "Could it be that this young man really knows Chairman Ye?" But then he thought of how there were countless people swindling around with his name in order to gain some benefits. He had seen this kind of thing many times, so wasn't this young man in front of him doing the same? Besides, this young man was too young. He was around the same age as Chairman Ye's grandson. How could a little kid like him be as good as Chairman Ye?

Hehe, don't think that just because your surname is Ye, you can have a relationship with the Northern Ye Family! If you can't get in touch with Chairman Ye, then prove that you are a little liar, and I will definitely show you who's boss!

Zhou Ji An took a step forward, wanting to envelop Ye Qingdi with his own aura, but he was blocked by the aura released by the Burning Fire Cloud. The two auras fiercely collided in the space in front of Ye Qingdi.

Ye Qingdi? I've never heard of it. When Ye Qingdi reported his name, Ye San on the other side of the phone was stunned, he had never thought that there was such a person among the friends that the lord had made. Although he was confused, he did not dare to hesitate, and said, "Ye Xianfeng, please wait a moment, I will pass the words to the lord's office right now …"

Ye Qingdi made a sound of agreement, grinned, and said proudly to Zhou Jian, "Just you wait … … Just you wait. Old Man Ye will pick up the phone right away. I'll have him talk to you then.

Zhou Ji'an thought he was just bluffing. He snorted coldly and ignored him. He turned to Huo Yan and said, "It's already half the time for five minutes. If you don't make a decision, we can only talk with our fists!"

"Anytime!" Huo Poyun laughed.

The short wintermelon said, "Brother Ye, you know Ye Zong? Don't even mention that they don't believe me, even I have my suspicions! Forget it, forget it. I know you want to help us brothers, but you're still too inexperienced! Now that a great war is imminent, just to be safe, you'd better back off! If you get hurt, we won't be able to rest easy, and your girlfriends will definitely feel sorry for you too! "

What's "your girlfriends"? This short wintermelon, he said, is he trying to embarrass me? You're still in the mood to joke with me at this time!

Ye Qingdi turned around and glanced at the two sisters. When he saw them standing side by side in front of the dining table, their beautiful eyes showed the same concern. It seemed like they did not hear what the short wintermelon said just now.

Facing the gaze of Ye Qingdi, the two ladies laughed simultaneously. Although Duanmu Rong's smile was light and unhurried, Ye Qingdi seemed to be able to read the words' everything has me 'from her smile, as if she was telling Ye Qingdi not to worry about anything. On the other hand, Duanmu Yan's smile was tinged with worry and anxiety, as Ye Qingdi knew that if his sister wasn't present, Duanmu Qingyan would have already stood by his side, ready to fight alongside him.

Although Duanmu Yan was not a martial artist and was a very charming and gentle girl, at critical moments, her courage was enough to make many men feel ashamed and ashamed.

"Big Sister, why didn't you gather the people from our Qilin Group? This is our territory. Can you bear to see Ye Qingdi being bullied here? " Seeing that Ye Qingdi turned his head, Duanmu Yan grabbed her sister's arm and asked anxiously.

"No rush!" Duanmu Rong looked at the back of Ye Qingdi and said indifferently, "He's also thinking of a way himself! Maybe he didn't want us to intervene …. Or maybe it's because he doesn't want to cause us any trouble... "

"He said he knows Ye Zong? Elder sister, do you believe me? "

"I do!" Duanmu Rong's eyes flickered with a peculiar light. She said slowly, "There are some things that he might lie and act shamelessly about, but there are some things that he's extremely serious about!" He was here to help his friend, so he definitely wouldn't speak nonsense … No way! "

"Elder sister, you really believe him!" Duanmu Yan scratched her head. She did not expect her sister's trust in Ye Qingdi to reach such a blind point. She felt that there was nothing she could do.

"Through some things, I can see what kind of person he is. Even though we didn't interact much, I knew that he was a trustworthy person! My eyes. "It's never wrong!" Duanmu Rong muttered to herself. Suddenly, she seemed to be lost in thought, as if she was recalling something.

Duanmu Yan stomped her feet. "But what if …" I'm just saying, what if, ah, Ye Qingdi doesn't recognize Ye Zong and the other party loses his patience and they start a fight just like that? It will be too late if you call for help later! "

"Not too late!" Duanmu Rong said, "If it's a real fight, Yao Xiaoming and the others can go and help!" Although they have many people, our forces are not weak. Nothing will happen to them in a short period of time! "

The eight bodyguards on the Duanmu sisters' side, at the very least, possessed the strength of a crescent moon martial artist. One of them was a Morning Sun martial artist who helped Huo Burning Cloud and the short wintermelon fight against the members of the Black Turtle Group. Although their overall strength was still insufficient to fight against the one or two hundred members of the Black Turtle Group, it was not difficult for them to survive for a while. If Duanmu Rong sent out a rescue signal, she would be able to gather several hundred 'Qilin' members within ten minutes. With this power, the 'Black Turtle' group would have no choice but to obediently retreat.

"Is this old man Ye constipated?" Why aren't you answering the phone? "

He was getting more anxious, and the alcohol in the three bottles became even stronger, causing him to become even more dizzy. He really wanted to lie on the ground and take a nap, and just as he was about to curse out loud, he finally heard someone slowly exhale from the other side. Then, a clear and powerful voice sounded out, "Little Friend Ye?"

"It's me!"

Ye Qingdi also let out a sigh. He calmed his anxious heart and tried his best to use the calmest voice he could muster, "I didn't think that the Ye Family's old patriarch would still remember me. It seems like the saying 'great man forgets everything' doesn't apply to you."

Ye Zong seemed to be in a good mood, he chuckled and said, "That depends on who it is." Some people I have seen almost every day, but I have never remembered them; others I have only seen once, but I am so impressed that I can hardly forget them. Like you, little friend Ye. "

"The man is like the sun in broad daylight, like the stars in the night sky. He is always so dazzling and eye-catching!" Ye Qingdi thought proudly.

Ye Zong then said, "I just walked around the lawn outside and picked up a call a bit late, would little friend Ye be angry?"

"How could that be? "Old Master Ye has been working diligently every day. He has put in a lot of effort in planning and planning, and he's definitely going to win. I already feel flattered and honored to have the time to pick up a call from a nameless person!" He touched his own face and didn't seem to show any signs of blushing. He thought to himself, 'Could it be that I have improved once again with the Divine Beard Technique'?

After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Ye Zong finally smiled and asked, "Little friend Ye, can you call me now? It can't be just to chat, right? What's the matter? "

"The old man is wise and wise!" Ye Qingdi praised once again. He then looked at Zhou Jian and sighed, "There is indeed something …"

"Then speak. I'll consider what I can do to help. " Ye Zong laughed.

Ye Zong had an indescribable feeling when he first saw Ye Qingdi. This kind of feeling made his heart surge and his blood boil, making him unable to calm down for a long time. It was as if they had suddenly met after being separated for so many years.

Ye Zong never dreamed that there would be someone in this world who looked so much like his son who had passed away many years ago. Not only was it his appearance, but even his eyes and demeanor seemed to be copied.

Ye Zong felt as if something was telling him to get closer to this person. In fact, he himself was willing to do so, because the lost son was originally his most beloved and treasured son. Although so many years had passed, whenever he recalled the white-haired man giving away the black haired man, he would always shed tears and sink into endless grief. He hoped that he would be able to regain some of the good times he had with his youngest son in the body of Ye Qingdi.

There was also another reason that was more important. The daughter-in-law in the family suffered a heavy injury the day her youngest son was killed. Although she saved her life with all her might, she had lost her memory and lived for more than ten years without leaving her home. After that, Ye Zong searched almost all the doctors in the federation to treat her, but to no avail. Only when he met Ye Qingdi did a glimmer of hope rise in his heart.

The death of the youngest son was an unbearable blow to the youngest daughter-in-law. This might be one of the main reasons for her amnesia, Ye Zong thought that if Ye Qingdi were to impersonate his youngest son and the youngest daughter-in-law and meet up with them, her brain might be strongly stimulated and the doctors would be able to miraculously recover from the illness that they were unable to cure even after racking their brains.

Therefore, Ye Zong was only thinking about it. When he had time in the future, he was prepared to talk about this matter with Ye Qingdi and see if this teenager would agree to his request.

In fact, just like Ye Zong, Ye Qingdi had the same feeling when they first met. He had seen this famous founder of the "Ye Clan Heavy Industry" many times, but he only felt that his bones and blood were all pumping, and he only wanted to say a few words to him.

"I am now in Zhong Cheng city," Ye Qingdi got Ye Zong's promise and became spirited. He said, "Now I have hundreds of members of the 'Black Turtle' group surrounding me and my friends. It seems like they are going to besiege me and my friends." Lordmaster Ye, we were already friends at first sight. I didn't want to hurt our relationship, so I could only ask you to come and judge! "

"What happened?" Ye Zong's voice slightly changed. Although Ye Qingdi could not see his face, he could imagine that this domineering old man's expression must be very serious at that moment.

Seeing that Zhou Ji An was getting impatient, the other members of the 'Black Tortoise' also started to get restless. They hurriedly said, "Don't attack yet, I'm still on the phone with the Old Man Ye. Give me another three to five minutes, okay? Who's not obedient? We have to consider the consequences! "

Zhou Jian rolled his eyes. He thought that since he was surrounded by enemies, even if he stuck his wings, he wouldn't be able to easily fly out. He just wanted to give him a few more minutes of time to see what tricks he could play.

Zhou Ji An was not in the mood to listen to the conversation between Ye Qingdi and Ye Zong. Now, he was focusing all of his energy on Huo Burning Cloud, this formidable opponent.

Taking advantage of this time, Emperor Qing took advantage of the situation and turned red hair and the others into tyrannical, unreasonable thugs. He described Zhou Jian and the others as conniving and aiding evil people.

While Ye Qingdi was speaking, he heard Ye Zong's anxious and disorderly breathing. It was obvious that the old man on the other side of the phone was trying his best to suppress his anger.

After Ye Zong heard what Ye Qingdi had said, he did not doubt his words at all. He said in a deep voice, "Ask and see, among the members of the 'Black Tortoise' surrounding you, is there someone called Zhou Ji An?"

"Who's Zhou Jian?" Ye Qingdi looked around and asked loudly.

"I am Zhou Jian." Zhou Ji An was surprised to see Ye Qingdi call out his name. He felt uneasy.

Ye Qingdi nodded and said to Ye Zong on the other side of the phone, "The old man is very smart. There really is a man called Zhou Jian, in his sixties. He has black clothes, crooked eyes, and a face like a chrysanthemum …" Are you asking about this person? "

"He's the person in charge of our 'Black Turtle' branch. Give him your cell phone and let me talk to him." Ye Zong said.

"Understood. I was waiting for you to say that! " Ye Qingdi quickly took off the "black hole" phone on his wrist and told Zhou Jian, "Old Man Ye wants to talk to you," before throwing the phone at him.

Zhou Ji An subconsciously caught it and glanced at Ye Qingdi. When he saw Ye Qingdi's drunk eyes squinting at him with a smile, he couldn't help but frown. He thought to himself, "If you lie to me, I won't forgive you."

"I'm Zhou Ji …"

"I am Ye Zong!" Zhou Ji An hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Ye Zong's severe voice.

Zhou Ji An was no stranger to Ye Zong. As a "local authority" and "border envoys" in the "Black Turtle" Group, he would attend the "Black Turtle" Group's upper echelons meeting at the North Headquarters every year. He had even talked with Ye Zong face to face, so after hearing the voice from the other side of the phone, he was one hundred and twenty times sure that this was Ye Zong.

"Zhou Jian, tell me, what exactly happened over there that made you gather so many people to attack others!" Little friend Ye just told me the situation at the scene, I also want to hear what you have to say. "You know my temper. I don't like false and distorted facts. I want the truth!" Ye Zong calmly said.

Zhou Ji An looked at Ye Qing Emperor with a complicated expression and said honestly, "Elder Ye, our Black Turtle Group has a brother named Hong Mao who charges a protection fee on the food street. In the end, they started a conflict and Hong Mao was seriously injured. The goal of our Black Turtle Group is to help each other, so we rushed over after receiving the message for help. "What I mean is, no matter how wrong Red Mao is, it's not up to them to teach him a lesson …"